A work is a work.
People are people.
Besides, I had already erased all the things that had left me feeling regretful.
I could not really be said to have experienced them.
I had never truly felt anything that struck deep into my bones.
Taking things lightly was nothing to worry about.
Or perhaps... it was more than that!
Feeling Mihoyo's genuine atmosphere,
seeing the clear, if slightly foolish, eyes of these brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts,
Little Griseo let out an almost imperceptible sigh.
It was as if she really could do nothing about them!
Her heart was touched.
And on a whim, at the very end, before leaving, she wanted to say something.
Yes.
That's right!
It was time to leave.
She had had enough fun here.
There was no need to continue.
As for the rest,
she could quietly adjust her condition and wait for the start of the nation's destiny.
"What is it, Little Griseo?" Brother Dawei asked when he saw Little Griseo suddenly stand up.
He was somewhat puzzled.
Little Griseo slightly reined in her tangled emotions.
She floated gently upward, stopping at a position slightly higher than the employees present, then looked around at everyone.
Huh?
She... floated up?!
"???" Brother Dawei was utterly stunned.
The people who had arrived later also widened their eyes. It was like seeing a ghost—what was going on?
"Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts... thank you for your love all this time..."
"And thank you as well. No matter what storms raged outside... you still persevered, preserving that passion of yours, that beauty..."
"..."
"I can feel it."
"..."
Little Griseo spoke in a gentle voice.
She was clearly tiny, yet she seemed like a lofty Goddess.
Her warm gaze was enough to embrace everything.
She folded